c biz - the game's mine lyrics
[intro]
impact on the track
yeah
it’s that c biz sh-t
that £r sh-t that you already f-ckin’ know
and straight gas
get that sauce, fill that mother f-cking joint
you feel me
c biz! trust
[verse]
get the cocaine out the foil (woo!)
bring the water to a boil (yeah)
i’m whippin’ my wrist in a coil (biz!)
i’m spendin’ sauce like it’s oil (trust)
all of my n-gga’s are loyal (loyal)
no extortion they ain’t spoilt (nah)
£r is all i do best (wah)
cuttin’ prices like i’m troy (biz!)
everytime i f-ck a b-tch (wah)
i put plastic on my d-ck (trust)
in the kitchen with the presser (wah)
i gymnastic on a brick (woo)
microwave or a stove (wah)
harris start whippin’ o’s (biz!)
whip a rollie whip a bimmer (wah)
whip up hurricane katrina (woo)
in the traps where i’m at (where)
flipping packs getting racks (why)
i take an l i smoke an l (then)
i hit the trap i get it back (trust)
these n-ggas hate to show the love (why)
i know connects i know the plug (why)
he made you pay way too much for that? (why)
he won’t connect he ain’t the plug (nah)
12 gauge in my shotty (trust)
i got your girl in my lobby (biz!)
i give her anything she wants (wah)
d-ck cos’ i’m a f-ck-a-holic (trust)
you know my man he knows you well (so)
i seen your number in his cell (so)
well i don’t really give a f-ck (wah)
i’ll tell your man i f-cked his girl (trust)
i hit the streets i played the game (woo)
i built this sh-t i made a name (yeah)
i hit the note i changed the game (yeah)
i made some change i changed my lane (trust)
i made a change and broke the chain (wah)
i caught a case i changed my name (wah)
i made a lane and showed the way
£r and so we ate (yeah)
c-biz you best know it (trust)
£r we done show it (woo!)
a n-gga put me in the grave (wah)
40 count best blow it (boom!)
i hit the rave i shut it down (why)
i moved the base i smoke the loud (wah)
you’re broke you joke you’re just a clown (wah)
you ain’t on road you just about (trust)
c-biz the name is sick (yeah)
my flows hard i take the p-ss (yeah)
i pay the price i get the brick (yeah)
i break it down i feed the strip (biz!)
44 for protection
all gold in my section
£r to the world
that’s the team that i’m repping
m.o.b on these b-tches
i put money on hoes
r.i.p to these snitches
that’s how everything goes
i pay the price i live the life
your sh-ts a mess you live a lie
c-biz the game is mine
my tables full we’re eating right
i came from jail they said i’m broke
i heard he laughed he told a joke
i switched the game and flipped the lane
he ate his words i made him choke
c-biz you best know it
£r we don’t show it
we the best and they know it
i’m the best and they know it
get the cup f-ck the measure
get the press put the pressure
i whip a brick and get the press
it’s rated eight it sells for less
f-ck a ten im in the den
i sell a brick i make a ten
free my little bro in pen
i’m going hard we’re back again
c-biz £r sk trust me
all of my n-ggas are trappers
most of my n-ggas are sitting in jail but
all of my n-ggas are stackers
day in the life n-gga kept it so true cos
none of my n-ggas are actors
and i ain’t f-cking round with n0body else
cos most of them n-ggas are slackers
(£r)
i want the money f-ck the fame
£r in my blood
my jeans are slim my tee is fit
all my pockets so flood
tony montana
n-gga came up from the run with bandanas and hammers
i came from the slammer
now all i see is rich n-ggas rollin’ in my manor
yeah, yeah, uh, biz
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